beautiful woman at home

"So?" The female ghost sat on the desk with the album in her hand, looking at the flushed Wen Zijin, "Is she just going to kiss you, and you're satisfied with that?"

Wen Zijin frowned and responded, "Yes!"

The female ghost shook her head helplessly, opened the album and said to Wen Zijin, "Then you don't want to be like your sister Ye?"

In the album, the two women hug each other, their clothes are messy but they are still very intimate.

"How can you carry this kind of book with you?" Wen Zijin's cheeks were so red that he could bleed, and he turned his head to look outside the window at the half-melted snow, but the images in his head kept popping up.

"I see it openly, you are so sneaky and suspicious." The female ghost flipped through the picture album with her fingertips and muttered, "Could it be that your sister Ye doesn't like you like I imagined?"

Even though they have been married for two years, it seems that Wen Zijin likes her sister Ye very much. Generally speaking, something should happen.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

Wen Zijin looked at the female ghost in puzzlement and said, "I don't quite understand what you're talking about."

After I took the initiative that day, sister Ye had already slept with me.

Doesn't this prove that elder sister Ye also likes her.

The female ghost jumped off the desk, stretched out her hand to straighten her skirt and said, "I think you should continue to take the initiative, after all, getting married is something you have to do in the book."

Wen Zijin blushed and didn't dare to look into the female ghost's eyes. Although she had inquired about some important things to do when she got married, Sister Ye was always sleepy recently, and she didn't seem to have any thoughts about it.

How dare Wen Zijin take the initiative in such a matter?

"I, dare not." Wen Zijin looked at the female ghost with twinkling eyes and said, "Do you and Miss Zhou also do that kind of thing on weekdays?"

The female ghost, who has always been thick-skinned, was completely dumbfounded. She didn't expect Wen Zijin to ask someone about her private affairs so bluntly.

But of course the female ghost quickly restrained her expression and responded: "Of course, and I take the initiative every time."

Wen Zijin suddenly admired the female ghost even more.

"Then what if you get rejected?" Wen Zijin couldn't imagine being rejected by Sister Ye.

The female ghost threw the album to Wen Zijin and said earnestly, "You are both married. Unless she doesn't like you, she won't be able to reject you. She is older than you, so maybe she has been secretly expecting you to take the initiative."

Will Sister Ye expect her to take the initiative?

Wen Zijin was dubious about these words, and secretly opened the picture album with his fingers, but the content behind it was more and more impossible to peek.

"Is this really okay?" Wen Zijin couldn't help but feel a little timid when he remembered the time when Sister Ye caught the bad book last time.

Wen Zijin had always listened to Sister Ye's words very much, so her temperament was a little too docile.

"Okay, of course!" The female ghost responded positively, thinking that if Wen Zijin could bully Ye Ran in the bet with Zixi, she would have won.

After the female ghost left, Wen Zijin, who was alone in the Archives Pavilion after reading the album, felt dizzy.

In the afternoon, Wen Zijin quietly hid the picture album in the file cabinet, and the officers and soldiers outside came to report: "My lord, Mr. Zhou is visiting."

Wen Zijin stretched out his hand to touch his hot cheek, and blew the cold wind on the window, before he said in a serious voice, "Here we come."

The two sat in the pavilion in the backyard of the yamen, with a group of officers and soldiers waiting beside them. Mr. Zhou was a big man, and he looked at the thin Wen Zijin rebelliously and said: "Mr. Wen is new, so why not show some face today? Going to the banquet to reward the face?"

"I have a heavy responsibility, so I can't slack off. I hope Mr. Zhou will forgive me." Holding a teacup in his hand, Wen Zijin looked at Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou watched with a stiff smile, and looked at this sick young man with gloomy eyes. Earlier, he became famous in Jingzhou City because of his [-]% talent, and later he took that beautiful woman, which made people even more envious. At sixteen, it became the magistrate of Jingzhou City.

Really, the smooth wind makes people hate it!

"That's a pity." Mr. Zhou looked at the officers and soldiers with a sneer, "But these officers and soldiers have worked hard for a long time, Mr. Wen might as well give them a vacation, so Zhou can reward everyone."

This person really doesn't take himself, the newly appointed county magistrate, seriously.

The officers and soldiers standing aside in the cold wind were also moved, but they still didn't make a sound.

Wen Zijin took a sip of the tea, frowned and said with a smile, "Then I'll be in trouble, Mr. Zhou."

It was the cold spring of February, and Wen Zijin had a few servants by his side.

There was nothing going on in the yamen, after all Jingzhou City has always been extremely peaceful.

That Young Master Zhou's father was the former county magistrate. Naturally, these officers and soldiers had some friendship with him. Even if he didn't allow it, those officers and soldiers would go secretly.

It would be better to let them go so generously, anyway, that Mr. Zhou came here this time, just to show his prestige.

Wen Zijin took office as a new official, and because he was too young, if it wasn't for the fact that the Wen family still had some prestige in Jingzhou City, Mr. Zhou would have resorted to other provocative means.

It was dark and early in the winter, when Wen Zijin returned home with his servants in a sedan chair, it was already time to light the lamps. The snow on the road melted into snow water, and it was a bit slippery to step on, and the sedan chair was a little wobbly.

"grown ups!"

The sedan chair stopped suddenly, Wen Zijin leaned slightly and almost hit his head on the sedan chair, he barely stabilized himself, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain and leaned out to ask, "What's the matter?"

The girl's clothes were messy and she was clutching her clothes. The man beside her looked sad and said: "There are officers and soldiers who are drunk and bully my sister forcibly, please be the master!"

Wen Zijin said with a serious expression: "Okay, you go back to the Yamen with me to state the case."

All the drunken officers and soldiers were called back late at night, the yamen was brightly lit, the women in the lobby were beside the man, all the officers and soldiers were flushed, and among them the drunken officers and soldiers were swearing endlessly.

All the officers and soldiers were already in a mess of drunkenness, and they all tried to hold on, but the drunken officer and soldier was woken up by the servant pouring cold water, so he stopped talking.

"My lord!" The officers and soldiers prostrated themselves on the ground in panic, looking palely at Wen Zijin who was sitting on top.

"Whoever of you bullied a civilian girl, come out and plead guilty!" Wen Zijin looked at the trembling officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers looked at each other, all of them were too drunk to be human, only the old shopkeeper said: "My lord, everyone is too drunk, I really can't remember."

All the officers and soldiers drank a lot, and none of them could tell what happened after they left the restaurant.

The civilian girl at the side couldn't see which officer and soldier it was because the night was too dark, but she saw that the man was wearing an official uniform, so naturally she couldn't confirm it with certainty.

Looking at the drunkards in the lobby, Wen Zijin couldn't help feeling a headache, so he had to put all the officers and soldiers into prison for the time being, and try again when he sobered up tomorrow.

Who would have thought that the next day, rumors spread all over Jingzhou City that there were officers and soldiers who were drunk and raped civilian women.

"The newly appointed county magistrate, some people have accepted it."

"Our Jingzhou City has never had any ridiculous incidents in these years. Once Xinzhi County came, such a big case broke out. It's not easy to be an official."

"Then maybe, the newly-appointed county magistrate has someone to back him up, so maybe he just beats up the officials, and just arrests anyone to make up for his crime."

Rumors were flying around in the teahouse. Wen Zijin wore a black gauze hat and sat in the lobby. All the officers and soldiers said that they had never raped civilian women.

The women of the people were wailing and crying, and the people surrounding the yamen could not get through the water.

But the case didn't make any progress at all. The civilian girl had no other witnesses, and none of the officers and soldiers were willing to plead guilty.

In the afternoon, Wen Zijin stood alone in the backyard of the yamen. The officers and soldiers were in a mess at the time. The restaurant was in the North Street, while the women were in the East Lane. The two were separated by several streets.

The residences of the officers and soldiers were marked with circles on the map of Jingzhou City, and the places where the officers and soldiers were arrested at that time were marked with black dots.

After almost most of the officers and soldiers came out of the restaurant, they helped them away in twos and threes. Only one Li Jun passed out drunk alone in the street near the East Lane.

The testimonies of each investigation were all testified, and only Li Jun passed out drunk in the east alley.

Therefore, in the interrogation the next day, Wen Zijin questioned the officers and soldiers in batches, and confirmed the verification again. Only Li Jun could not say anything to prove his innocence.

"My lord, I'm so wronged!" Li Jun kowtowed vigorously on his forehead, dripping with blood.

The people onlookers cursed and shouted: "Beast!"

Li Jun swore to the death that he refused to plead guilty, Wen Zijin released the rest of the officials in court, and asked them to visit the people around the East Alley again, but did they hear any voices or see any strange people.

The officials who had finally been cleared of their crimes were all heartbroken, so they naturally obeyed the arrangement.

The girl cried out in grief and demanded that Li Jun be punished, but Wen Zijin didn't deal with it immediately, but put Li Jun in prison to await his punishment.

Wen Zijin went back to the backyard of the yamen, took off his black gauze hat, and looked at the marked map.

The incident seemed smooth, but it was full of contradictions and coincidences.

Then why did Li Junrururuo, a girl of the people, pass out drunk in the east alley unconsciously.

It is impossible to guess what a drunk man would do, but when Wen Zijin sent someone to visit the waiter in the restaurant, he inadvertently knew that Li Jun was escorted away by Mr. Zhou's servant alone. of.

Li Jun lived in the most dilapidated alley on the East Street. He was unmarried and only had an old mother. He was lazy, but he had no other crimes.

"You, you are not afraid of catching a cold." The female ghost suddenly called out from behind.

Wen Zijin, who was already timid, was so frightened that his back felt cold and he almost stopped breathing.

Seeing this, the female ghost laughed wickedly and said, "Coward!"

amount……

Wen Zijin had no way to refute this, so he could only look down at the map placed on the stone table and say, "Sorry, I can't check your murder case these days."

"It's okay, I'm still very reasonable as a ghost." The female ghost hooked her fingers and whispered with a smirk, "But you said last time that you want to order law albums in batches. You can't go back on this business."

"Well, there are more than seven hundred and three copies in total." Wen Zijin knew that most of the ordinary people in Jingzhou City could not read, so she asked the female ghost to draw a picture book to promote the laws of the dynasty.

The female ghost smiled happily and said, "That's easy to say, money can make ghosts grind."

At this moment, these words really have an ominous feeling.

Wen Zijin kept a little distance, and couldn't help sighing: "I always feel that this case is not over yet."

"Do you think that Li Jun was framed?" The female ghost looked at the map, then picked up a pen beside her, and drew a few straight lines, "The restaurant is so long from the East Lane, and Minnv's residence is so far from the place where her accident happened." It's so long, Li Jun is so long from the place where Min'er's daughter happened."

The three lines were shorter than the other, and Wen Zijin asked in puzzlement, "What's the point?"

The female ghost threw down the pen and shook her head boredly, saying, "It's not interesting, I'm just drawing for fun."

Wen Zijin suddenly petrified, looked at the painted map pitifully, raised his hand to hold the map and looked at it.

He frowned suddenly, turned his head to look at the female ghost and said, "How do you know the address of Minnv?"

On the map, Wen Zijin never drew Minnv's residence, but only marked the place where Minv's accident happened.

The female ghost raised her hand and said, "One liang of silver, one gossip."

One or two!

Wen Zijin's monthly salary is only 20 taels.

"You are the real greedy ghost." Wen Zijin handed over the money.

"I can't help it, Zhou Ling will only bury her head in copying books all day long, and I feel sorry for her too." The female ghost weighed the money and said happily, "Actually, the elder brother of the folk girl once came to the study to borrow books, and there is a registration residence."

The innocent Wen Zijin suddenly felt that he had been tricked.

The female ghost smiled and put the money into her sleeve to comfort her: "Don't be unhappy, I'll buy one get one free and give you free news."

Wen Zijin packed up the map and didn't quite believe the female ghost's nonsense anymore.

"I guarantee it's true this time." The female ghost floated over leisurely, "Actually, then Li Jun is just a dead ghost."

"Do you have evidence?" The female ghost's eyes were cold, and she said with a gloomy face, "I smelled the breath from that folk girl, and that person is definitely not Li Jun."

If it wasn't Li Jun, it means that Li Jun was framed and deliberately thrown in the place closest to the crime scene.

Li Jun was usually lazy in his work, and he was not a person who would argue with others. Although he was a bit solitary, he was just an ordinary official servant.

How much enmity is this to cause others to retaliate like this?

The female ghost waved her hand in front of Wen Zijin and said, "Anyway, you'd better be careful these days."

Wen Zijin stared blankly, not knowing what this was reminding herself of.

"what?"

"Don't you feel any rumors in Jingzhou City recently?"

In fact, Wen Zijin really didn't pay attention.

In the evening, Wen Zijin returned home in a sedan chair. Although it rained most of the time in March, there were occasional sunny days.

"Is there any talk about this official in Jinzhou City recently?"

The servant outside the sedan chair replied hesitantly: "My lord, these are not good words."

Wen Zijin lifted the curtain beside him, poked his head out and asked, "Tell me and listen."

The servants euphemistically told the gossip and gossip in Jingzhou City during this period.

It wasn't until the sedan chair stopped in front of Wen's mansion that Wen Zijin regained his composure. No wonder the female ghost reminded herself.

Everything may be an accident because of myself.

Although he has never read ten thousand volumes of books, there is always something to be gained from a hundred volumes of books. Wen Zijin only knows that the words in the book once framed people's hearts, but he doesn't know that these four words are so chilling.

On weekdays, when Wen Zijin went home to eat, he would always add bowl after bowl of rice, but now the taste was gone, he just ate half a bowl hastily, got up and went back to the room to take a shower.

Mother Wen on the side looked at the braised pork that hadn't been touched at all and couldn't help sighing.

"Miss Ye, do you think you should tell Zijin the truth?"

As early as when mother Wen started to spread rumors in Jingzhou City, she noticed that someone was deliberately making things difficult for Wen Zijin, so she sent someone to investigate.

Who would have thought that the rape case of the civilian girl would be caused by this. My children have always been kind-hearted and soft-hearted. If I knew that everything was caused by me, I am afraid I would feel very sad in my heart.

"Zijin is smart, she should know it soon." Ye Ran put down the soup plate in his hand, slowly got up and saluted, "I'll go and see her."

"Okay." Mother Wen replied.

Wen Zijin took off his robe sullenly, and soaked in the tub alone, his eyes turned red.

Ye Ran waited outside for a while, no one came out for a long time, worried that she would fall asleep inside as tired as last time, so she hesitated to go in, and in order not to scare her, she called out: "Zijin?"

"Yeah." Wen Zijin wiped his eyes with his hand, and turned his head to see Sister Ye lingering in the mist, "Zijin will come out soon."

The voice sounded a bit hoarse, Ye Ran came forward, and saw the red eyes and said: "You, you forgot to take the robe."

Even though the girl looked like she had cried, Ye Ran still didn't break it.

After all, the girl is indeed no longer a child, and now she is the newly appointed magistrate of Jingzhou City, and everyone will be watching her closely.

Ye Ran lightly touched the warm water surface with her fingertips and said, "The water is cold, come out quickly."

"Ah."

Ye Ran, who left the room first, waited for the girl to come out with a handkerchief in his hand.

Wen Zijin sat obediently in front of the dressing table, staring straight at Sister Ye in the bronze mirror.

"Sister Ye, will you never grow old?"

Ye Ran looked up at the pure eyes of the girl in the bronze mirror and replied, "Yes."

"After that, Zijin became an old woman, and Sister Ye is still as good-looking as she is now."

"No, I can create many wrinkles." After all, if you stay in the world for a long time, if you stay the same, you may not be able to stay.

Wen Zijin turned his head to look at Sister Ye beside him and muttered, "That's such a pity."

Ye Ran smiled helplessly, raised his hand and tapped the girl's forehead lightly, and said, "Could it be that you don't like me anymore as I get older?"

"No." The girl blushed softly, "Zijin will always like Sister Ye."

"Then there's no pity." Ye Ran wrapped her fingertips around the girl's loose fine hair, leaned over and lightly pecked the girl's tight lips, probably because of having bathed, the temperature of the girl's cheek touching the girl's fingertips was extremely high.

The eyes of the girl with her head up were dazzled by the candlelight, Ye Ran gently rubbed her light blue eyes with her fingertips and asked hesitantly, "Have you encountered any troubles?"

The girl lowered her head and pressed against Ye Ran, wrapping her arms lightly in response: "Yes."

Ye Ran embraced the girl with her arms, and her fingertips touched the warm tears, and the slight choking sound sounded little by little.

Ye Ran, who hadn't slept all night, looked at the girl sleeping in her arms, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Are you awake?" Ye Ran lightly touched the girl's slightly swollen eyes with his fingertips, "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Wen Zijin remembered that she was crying in Sister Ye's arms last night, and her cheeks burned badly.

At such an old age, people still cry.

If my mother knew about it, I'm afraid she would have started laughing a long time ago.

Wen Zijin was not good at all, with his head buried in the bedding, wishing he could be a turtle.

Ye Ran couldn't understand the girl's sudden movement, so she reached out to hold the girl's cheeks, gently pulled off the quilt, looked into the girl's bright eyes, and said, "What's wrong?"

The girl pursed her lips dodgingly, rubbed her cheek against Ye Ran's palm, and frowned slightly in response: "Zijin cried last night."

Maybe it was because the words were too sudden, or because the girl's appearance was too cute, Ye Ran couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and a smile appeared in her eyes: "I don't mind."

Fortunately, I was the only one who saw the girl's cute reaction.

Wen Zijin looked at Sister Ye's smiling eyes, although she was still shy, she could only comfort herself, at least it made Sister Ye happy.

"Sister Ye, can you not tell mother about this?"

Ye Ran painted the girl's brows with her fingertips and responded in a very serious way: "Yes."

It's just that it's hard for Mother Wen not to see the girl's appearance.

The innocent girl didn't think about it at all, she just breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly got up, Ye Ran asked puzzledly, "Sleep?"

"Don't sleep anymore." The girl pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Zijin is a little hungry."

Ye Ran raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head lightly, thinking that she had eaten so little last night, she should really be hungry by now.

After the two washed up, they went to the front hall to accompany Mother Wen for dinner. Wen Zijin said, "Mother is well."

Mother Wen was drinking tea, her eyes lightly swept across her child's face, the usually bright eyes were especially red and swollen, but she still said calmly: "It just so happened that the pork rib soup was cooked, a piece Let's eat."

The girl who ate at most two big meat buns and a bowl of broth on weekdays actually ate four.

Until the end, Ye Ran was afraid that the girl would be overwhelmed, so she had to remind her: "It's getting late."

The girl then stopped, Ye Ran stood up and tidied up her robe, and gave some instructions. Just then when she saw the girl leaving the house in a sedan chair, Mother Wen said slowly, "Zijin cried last night."

This is not a question, but a statement.

Ye Ran nodded in response: "Yes."

The girl only told herself not to tell Mother Wen, which shouldn't be considered reneging.

Mother Wen couldn't help laughing and sighed, "Then it must be crying like a little cat."

The little cats are really similar, but it is estimated that the little cats are more fierce than the girls.

Because the girl cried to the end last night, and fell silent in Ye Ran's arms and fell asleep.

"I remember that when she was a child, she cried for a long time because the puppy beside her died. Later, even if I wanted to choose another puppy for her, I couldn't make her happy." Mother Wen said as if recalling with.

Ye Ran certainly remembered.

Mother Wen took a sip of her tea and responded, "But it's always good to cry, so that you don't feel uncomfortable if you don't hold it in your heart."

"Yes." Ye Ran looked at the sun gradually emerging from the clouds outside, and said, "Zijin told me not to tell Mrs. Wen about her crying."

"Then I'd better pretend I don't know anything." Mother Wen said with a cup of tea in her hand, "To save her from being too thin-skinned, it would be bad if she refused to go home for dinner."

Ye Ran smiled and said nothing, the girl has never been a naughty and willful person, why would she refuse to go home.

What's more, the girl is still a little glutton, and she probably won't forget to eat.

Wen Zijin, who was still sitting in the sedan chair, sneezed one after another, held out a handkerchief to wipe off, and muttered, "Could it be that you caught a cold?"

It's obviously a warm season today.

The author has something to say: There are double updates today ^V^

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